postin that post pop hip hop/ no hooks, flip flops/ beady eyes gshocks/ this a new epoch/ see you ain't stick with me/ chalky and chop it up
with g's/ lockheed soppin up the cheese/ costly if you intervene/ ain't spendin my days praisin/ or prayin to the east/ i spend my remainin
blazin/ deplete brainwave energies/ never cave when these fakes throw shade/ trade in these blanks for slugs/ save em up for a rainy day/ go
hussein on these faux thugs/ more down than a throw rug/ never know what style gettin thrown up/ either drunken monk philosophy or flows make
heart rates blow up/ i'm so up on my knowledge teachers payin me to show up/ my tuition's intuition so that sallie mae can blow nuts/ i'm
freddie mackin', steady action/ feti flowin through my veins/ call it cheesy you can't see me seti searchin for my brain/ in deep space for
pete's sake/ i steal bases while you suckas free base/
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Very dope. Your lyrical substance is completely on point, it makes your style a pretty flow-heavy intellectual-type genre that you fit into. You rode the beat very well with non-conformative flow-patterns but the quality was a bit lackluster, I'd definitely like to hear a dope studio version of this with mixing & on point quality, but really I think that your flow & lyrics made this song still very passable. Posted By: Babylon - 2015-01-09